Lyrics:
We are children of the light
Royal rulers of the day
Saints, no prisoners of the night
Trust and love will lead the way
We are free
Yeah, I
threatened by a large object from outer space
The day has come
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
No one will survive, no one will live
As the comet is coming
Verse 1
Heaven is waiting, the clouds are coming together
I pray you don't fall on me
I know we will be together
Everyday is a new thing
things are
Verse 1
Heaven is waiting, the clouds are coming together
I pray you don't fall on me
I know we will be together
Everyday is a new thing
things are
teeth
And to my patron saint's great bliss
At night
I Kept out of fights
Oh well
I guess the road less travelled by
Was never coming into sight
Safe
of the U.S.A.
Over 200 years ago they shook off the chains of tyranny from Great Britain By divine call
Citing 27 biblical violations they wrote
a praise in my belly imma send it thru the roof
Praise is what I do
I live by the word of God
so I am not coming with choppas
but I am fully strapped up
I live my life underground, twisted sick clown face
Recreate the dark web with sounds of drowned saints
In a round about way, I deliver in round
My masterstroke, I'll rule the north Pole
It's coming together, soon Kris in a hole
Quarry on the battlement
Good old saint Kris
Quarry
dickheads
Choppin' they demo, I do it like Big Red
My office hours are from 9 to 5, while you avoid the party I make it live
The fellas nod
call me a saint
Who will tell the tales
Black and white as the Daily Mail
King of the underdogs, I am a lightning bolt
Storm's coming for you
If I die
fans are flashing in expectation.
All right now!
â??They say this year rock is coming back, Jack.
White gnashing teeth like wolves in the pack.
can't take anymore
(Slay) spill the blood of rebels
They are the children of hell
(Flesh) I'm being dead, stopping at nothing to kill
(Saint
give you the fight of our lives
(The fight of our lives)
We’re sinners, we’re saints and we’ll give you the fight of our lives
We’ve been running away
your eternal prize
Lift your eyes to the skies, because Jesus is coming
Like a thief in the night, destruction and grief won't be brief
End times are
by some misfires in your brain
Because you took some shit to numb your pain
Yes, you guessed it
The culprits here are opiates
Methadone, man
Vicodin,
searching for food
People searching for clues, from ghouls searching for fuel
Don't be fooled by their tactics, you're actually getting screwed
The masses are
I know better days are coming back one day
I know better days are coming soon one day
I know better days are coming sooner than late
I
I know better
a white flag 'cause your spark plug's sparking
Explode, overload and the times we decode
Please humility's key by the stripes we are healed
The Son of Man
Time slips by in the hourglass
You can hear your name
Sand slides through the stranger's hand
As he deals the game.
All the candles are burning
has to say
How does she get to be the daughter I want to be
Oh I wish I could be
Wish I could be
Wish I could be
A Saint Paulee Girl
Daddy isn't coming
Bless the Most High because his name is great
Gotta give thanks to the King of Saints
cll your ways are faithful and true
Who should we fear if we
a hero
See your name in bright lights
Swept away with grand illusions
Force fed visions of fame
Your guard is down
You are the hunted
In a corporate
at the times, yeah
Things is coming true
Time is wrapping up, yeah
And it’s ending soon
Who you are is who you’ll be when He coming through
Thought I came
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